Evening
Sanskar reaches home by 7, being all tired.
Sanskar: Mom, a black coffee please.
He laid his head back on the couch while closing his eyes.
Only thought running in his mind was her angelic face with the most beautiful smile and from no where automatically a smile crept in his face too.
He opened his eyes as he felt somewhat relieved from all the Work pressure.
It's just been 1 week since he met his angel. Since then her thought isn't leaving his mind and is just acting as a stress reliever and energy booster.
Though he can't figure out what is this new feeling building in him, then also he is liking whatever it is. In fact loving it. Yet it's hard for him to accept it. Afterall, he is an arrogant and shrewed business tycoon.
To his peace, there comes the peace wrecker- his so called Bhabhi, Kavitha Maheshwari.
Kavitha with her alluring act and sugar coated voice tried to get closer to Sanskar.
Kavitha: Sanskar, here is your coffee.You must be tired. So, I will massage your head and trust me you will feel better.
Sanskar stood up from the couch, pointing his index finger towards her in anger.
Sanskar: I don't need your coffee and service, bhabhi jiiii. Your husband might have come by now. So you show your so called acting to him and stay away from me. Did you get that?
Kavitha: Sanskar, I..
Sanskar: (shouts) I said leave.
Kavitha feels insulted and leaves from there.
There comes sujatha to Sanskar hearing him shouting.
Sujatha: Sanskar beta, why were you shouting?
Sanskar: (calming himself) Nothing mom.
Sujatha: Okay?? Here is your coffee.
Sanskar:Mom, I'm leaving to my room.
After dinner
10 pm
Sanskar to himself: Why didn't lucky come yet? His shift must have finished by now. But where is this idiot? Let him come.
10:30
Outside the mansion
Laksh: God ji! Please help me from bhai today. If he sees me, then i am dead for sure. He will be waiting for giving me the reward of morning incident. God, please please help me out. Save your sweet little one from my hitler bhai.
Laksh enters the house without making any noise and trying to not get caught by anyone. Then he peeped into sanskar's room where he saw him sleeping peacefully and left a relief breathe, heading towards his room.
Finally entered his own room, jumping on the bed and started dancing crazily.
Laksh: Haeeyyy!! I am safe. I am safe. Thank you God!! For saving your little one from that hitler. Love you God ji. Haeeyy haaeyy.
Suddenly his breath hitched seeing someone leaning on the door while crossing his hands against his chest and gazing his crazy dance.
It's none other than his hitler bhai sanskar.
Laksh gulped hard but managed to give a nervous smile.
Then he pointed upwards murmuring, "God ji, now I understand that you don't love me anymore and you ditched me changing the team. Not at all fair, god ji, "
Laksh: Bhai, you here? Weren't you sleeping? Then how come you appear here as a ghost? Sorry! I mean to ask when you woke up?
Sanskar gave a look to him raising his eyebrows.
Sanskar: Who said I was sleeping?
I very well know how to catch a dramebaz like you and tackle them in my own way. That's not a big deal for the great SM who cracks the deals of millions. By the way, what did you call me a while before?Laksh gave a tight smile and brought all the sweetness he could give in melting his bhai.
Laksh: What? I didn't call you anything. Oh yeah, I was saying "my handsome bhai" .
Sanskar: Are you sure that it is the same tag with which you addressed me a while ago?
Laksh: Of course bhai.
Sanskar: I felt like hearing "Hitler".
Lucky: Omg!! Not at all bhai. You are my dashing and loving bhai. Then why will I call you hitler? No way.
Sanskar: Oh really
Lucky gave him every sort of innocent expression, trying to make him believe.
Laksh: Yeah bhai
Sanskar supressed his smile seeing his kiddo brother's dramatic efforts in making him convince.
Sanskar went and held his ears.
Sanskar: What did you say to mom in the morning?
Laksh: Bhai, i didn't say anything. I was just trying to help you.
Sanskar: Oh really! Now kindly explain me, what kind of help was that?
Laksh: First you leave my handsomely carved ear, then I will explain you. Please bhai.
Sanskar left his ears.
Laksh: Bhai, you know right that how much desperate is our mom to make you married. So just think, if mom comes to know that her sher son is in love with a girl, then what will she do?
Sanskar glared at laksh
Sanskar: First of all listen to me carefully, I don't love her.
Laksh: Bhai chill. Let me atleast complete. If she gets to know then, our mom will search her at any cost and bring her to you. By seeing her you won't be able to deny your love for sure.
Sanskar: No way
Laksh: Bhaii, let me complete further. After that mom will get you both married. Then within 1 month baby baby.
Sanskar widens his eyes: What non sense?
Laksh: Sorry bhai. Then 2 months.
Sanskar: Luckyyyy
Laksh: Then 3 months.
Sanskar: I am gonna kill u pagal.
Sanskar starts chasing Laksh messing up his room and finally fell on the bed laughing hard.
Sanskar: You are mad.
Laksh: Same to you bhai.
Sanskar: What?
Laksh: Yes bhai, you have fallen for that girl and you are denying it. Seriously bhai? Your heart knows what you want but your smart yet over stupid brain is denying it. Why don't you listen to your heart bhai. Trust me bhai, you will get all the happiness.
Sanskar stands from there and leaves without uttering anything.
Laksh: Uff my dumbo bhai. He will end his own love story before it even starts. Now I need to start my mission to unite them. Anyways thank god that I came to know his girl is none other than my Swara. Now no one can intrude in my mission to unite my loving bhai and sweet shona. Not even you bhai.
Laksh smiled widely. Then he thinks something deeply with a grin while someone who was watching the siblings talk and act shooks his or her head, thinking they both won't ever change.
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FanfictionSanskar Maheshwari also known by initialism SM is one of the youngest savvy and hard core businessman. He has a charismatic aura within him that can hypnotise every single soul. But the pinch of some painful past moulded him as a hard nut to crack...